The Adventures of Tintin, by Asmund

Tintin, by Asmund. He told me what he wrote so I could translate on the other side. He wrote about the airplane scene, including the two "bubbles".

Bad guys have no home

Asmund said he didn't want to be home. He says he's a bad guy and bad guys don't have homes.

(Needless to say, I'll correct him on this when he's old enough to understand.)

Buggers and bad guys

Me to Asmund: Are you picking your nose?
A: Yes.
Me: Are you eating your buggers?
A: Yes.
Me: Why?
A: Cause 'ee 'ad guy.
Me: So...bad guys eat their buggers?
A: Yes.

Updates March 2012

Wystan is helping Dennis fix the vacuum cleaner. It's pretty adorable.

Asmund had red poop this morning from eating beets. He just went in to the bathroom telling me that this time he would have cheese poop, green poop, or blue poop.

Asmund wanted to watch I Love Lucy. Now he's going around the house saying "Lucy, Lucy, Lucy."

Our to do list today includes making felt crowns and masks, picking bedroom/buffet paint and keeping Wystan from dive bombing off whatever new piece of furniture he decides to climb.

Asmund has changed into clothes of his choice--large train shirt, two different doggy socks, and Thomas the train undies on his head.

Wystan is playing peek-a-boo. While nursing. Not with me, no. With my boob. hehe

Wystan is still rear facing. I couldn't wait to turn Asmund's seat around, but that was just because society has made it this big event. At first it felt wierd to have Wy RF, even though I knew about the safety issues but now I think he likes it better--facing Asmund enables him to play (and fight) with his brother!

Asmund knows how to count-one, two, three, LOTS!

More

From Sunday: Last night in bed, Asmund said: Mommy is mine Mommy, Daddy is mine Daddy, and baby (Wystan) is mine baby.

Asmund knows how to count-one, two, three, LOTS!

Asmund has been reminding us of our family relationship several times a day lately. It can be sweet, matter of fact or even a bit growly. Tonight, going to sleep, he looked up at me and said, very tenderly, "You are mine mommy". Nothing in the world quite like that. :)

A movie at night

I told Asmund earlier that we "would watch Star Wars tonight." Asmund said, while pointing outside: "Tonight outside, movie, boom boom." He was reminding me that I said it. What a memory!

When daddy was a baby

Last night, Dennis told Asmund a story about when he was a little boy. Asmund asked if he nursed when he was little. Dennis replied that yes, Grandma nursed him because Grandma is his mommy. Asmund thought that was pretty funny.